My Dragon

It sit's there in the sky
floating above my head
as I race for my life
it steady chases me
I remember when it was young
I cradled in my arms
should have killed it then
but instead, I let it go
yet, it always just came back
it's mother it craved
so I'd feed it for a while
and leave it there
I suppose, it's past of my abandonment
left it ambitious for my soul
ready to kill me
feed off my flesh
and leave me there
alone
scared
helpless
weak
with nobody to turn to
so I run from it, I'm tired
but that's all I can do
I don't give in
cause I hear it kills you